


Back To You

by Capsbestgirl4



Series: Working at the Daily Planet [3]
Category: DCU, Lois & Clark: The New Adventures of Superman, Lois Lane: Fallout - Gwenda Bond, Man of Steel (2013), Smallville
Genre: Angst, Daily Planet, F/M
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2019-08-23
Updated: 2019-12-15
Packaged: 2020-09-24 23:27:28
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 2
Words: 5,141
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20366857
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Capsbestgirl4/pseuds/Capsbestgirl4
Summary: Lois was trying to forget about Clark, and for a little while it was working. That is until he came back to the Daily Planet. Lois didn't want to deal with her feelings for him, especially not when she was advancing career wise. But the two are once again forced to work together when a new villain threatens everything Clark has been working for, unity between superheroes. Lois and Clark fight their way through new foes, and maybe even back to each other.





	1. Chapter 1

Lois had never been more bored in her life. She was at a meeting that she truly did not want to be at, but she had no choice in the matter. She rested her cheek on her hand and tapped the table anxiously with her other hand. She had no clue what they were talking about. Last she remembered it was something about layout and section suggestions. She was following around before and then she zoned out. 

“Ms. Lane?” 

Lois snapped out of her daze and immediately sat up straighter, “Yes?”

“What do you think?” The rookie editor asked from the front of the conference room. 

“Uh, about?”

A few people at the table grumbled, as if they hadn’t zoned out either, and Lois ignored them. Tess leaned over, “They’re talking about adding a gossip column and something about horoscopes and pop culture, god knows why. She wants to change your layout.”

Lois nodded and without looking up responded, “I think the layout will stay as is, and may I remind you that this is a newspaper? We don’t have time for whatever celebrity drama you have in mind.”

“But Ms. Lane, I thought maybe expanding the coverage will attract more readers. A lot of people like horoscopes and I know old ladies would love some front page drama.”

Lois looked up at the reporter. She was new and fresh out of Metropolis University. Lois had interviewed her and hired her. Lois had forgotten her name but it began with an M or something. She was wearing a blazer and a pair of expensive jeans. Her hair was pulled away from her face. She looked so hopeful and Lois almost felt bad tearing her ideas down, especially considering she wasn’t even paying attention. 

“If you want to write about celebrity drama, maybe you should be working at Cat Co. Magazine. What’s next on the agenda?”

“That was the last thing,” Lois’s assistant said from the other side of her. 

“Great, then section editors you know what you’re supposed to be working on. Remember I am doing one on one meetings with each of you so please remember to sign for meeting time next week. Back to work then,” Lois said, finally taking a deep breath. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes for a moment as the room cleared out. 

“You didn’t have to be so harsh,” Tess commented as she stood up.

Lois opened her eyes, “Was it that bad?”

Tess cracked a smile, “Yes, but it was a good look for you. But you better not let Cat Grant hear you say that about her magazine.”

“She would have my head if she knew I said that,” Lois said, finally standing up. 

Tess laughed then looked at something behind Lois, “Someone’s waiting to talk to you, I’ll see you later.” 

“Sure, better get back to doing my job,” Lois responded and gathered up her stuff and piled it into her messenger bag. She glanced up to see Clark waiting a few feet away. 

Lois straightened up and smiled, “Uh hi.”

“Hey, I was just- are you okay? You just seemed so out of it and then you were really harsh on Melanie. I’m just worried.”

“I may have been a little harsh, but she needs to get used to the tough world of hard-hitting journalism. And I’m...fine. Thanks for asking.” Lois said with a small smile.

“Like Perry?”

“Yes, it may not seem like it but that man had it out for me when I started,” She added with an eye roll. 

“And here you are now. I meant to congratulate you sooner,” Clark said, running a hand through his hair. 

“It’s okay. How was your time off? You were gone for awhile.”

“It was good, Oliver needed me on some Justice League stuff. We’re trying to find more superheros, put a team together.”

“That sounds great Clark,” Lois said as she secured her messenger bag on her shoulder. 

Clark smiled, “How have things been here?”

“Hectic, who knew taking over as editor-in-chief would be so much work,” Lois said with a laugh, “Speaking of, I should get to my office. See you around Clark.”

“Yeah, see you later,” Clark said as Lois rushed past him and left the conference room. 

She walked across the bullpen, taking deep breaths along the way. Walking through this bullpen always brought her a sense of calm, but today all she felt was anxious. That’s all she’s been feeling for awhile now, she’s just been hiding it. She pushed open the door to the biggest office on this floor, and well, all the floors in the Daily Planet. Otherwise known as the office of the editor-in-chief. It used to be Perry’s and now it was hers. She had always wanted to be editor-in-chief, but when she got the job she couldn’t help but feel unprepared. It had also been right after Clark had broken up with her, and Lois hadn’t really seen herself being editor-in-chief without him. He had become a permanent installation in her life even if they had only been together a year. Everything felt wrong without him, but she couldn’t tell Clark that, she hadn’t told anyone that except her therapist. 

Lois stepped over to her desk and plopped down in her chair. She pulled up Melanie’s resume, wanting to make sure she made the right decision in hiring her. She got two bachelor degrees in political science and journalism. Why would she be interested in celebrity gossip when she could be writing about politics? Lois pressed the button on the landline to summon her assistant, Judy. 

“Yes Lois?”

“Can you have Melanie come to my office please?”

“No prob,” she replied and hung up. 

A few minutes later a worried looking Melanie stepped into her office, “You asked for me Ms. Lane?”

“Yes, sit down,” Lois motioned to the two empty seats in front of her. 

She slowly walked over and sank into the seat in front of Lois, “Is something wrong? Am I being fired? Is it because I was flirting with Clark? I know that’s not appropriate workplace behavior and I swear I’ll never do it again, he’s just so cute and I might have a tiny crush on him! I mean, how does he not have a girlfriend am I right? That’s also not appropriate workplace behavior...I’m gonna stop talking now.”

“Uh, I’m not going to fire you and we can discuss workplace behavior another time. I just wanted to talk to you about your presentation.”

“Oh! Okay, right, that makes more sense,” Melanie breathed, feeling a weight being lifted from her shoulders. 

“I’m sorry for being too harsh, you definitely have good ideas. It’s just not the direction I want to take the Daily Planet,” Lois explained. 

“Of course, I understand,” Melanie said as she anxiously twirled her hair around her finger. 

“And, I know you worked at a women’s magazine before and you wrote some amazing articles for them, and horoscopes and gossip had nothing to do with those. So, what’s going on?”

Melanie gulped, “I um just feel more comfortable writing about, it’s easier.”

Lois smiled, “I know it is, I was where you are just a few years ago. But journalism, isn’t easy and if it is then you’re doing it wrong. I want to see more from you Melanie, and I could help.”

“You want to help me? Lois freaking Lane wants to help me be a better journalist, I gotta call my mom,” She said with a laugh, “This is crazy.”

Lois grinned, “It is, anyway I want you to pitch me a story tomorrow morning. Something you truly want to look into, something that’s going to be hard, and I can help you develop it.”

“Wow, I don’t know what to say. Thank you and I will not let you down.”

Lois nodded, “I’m counting on it, now go, you have some brainstorming to do.”

Melanie grinned and walked out of her office. Lois watched as she walked out and practically ran into Clark and caused all the papers in his hands to fall. Lois looked away, she didn’t need to see that. 

“Oh Clark, I’m sorry,” Melanie said as she crouched down to gather up some of his papers. 

“Not your fault, I’m just a little clumsy,” Clark replied, pushing his glasses up and then kneeling down as well to grab his papers.

Melanie stood up with a stack of his papers in hand, “And I was so excited I wasn’t looking.”

“Excited about what?” Clark asked, getting up as well.

“Lois, I mean Ms. Lane, is basically taking me under her wing. She wants to help me be a better writer. I can’t thank her enough,” Melanie exclaimed and handed Clark his papers. 

“That’s amazing. Lois is wonderful and she’s won two pulitzers. You found yourself the best mentor out there.”

Melanie smiled, “Thanks, um I’ll see you later Clark.”

“Bye Melanie,” Clark said with a wave then walked into Lois’ office.

Lois looked up surprised to see him in here. It felt weird being on this side of the desk instead of them both being on the other side. 

“What can I do for you Clark?” Lois asked as she typed away on her computer. She was responding to emails from investors who would not stop bothering her. 

“I have a lead on something, wanted to see if you were interested in some good old investigating,” Clark said hopefully as he sat down in a chair. 

Lois paused and looked up at him, “What’s the lead?”

“Um well it’s not a big one. There’s just been stores that are being bought out all around the city. I can’t connect it to anything, they aren’t even being bought out by the same company.”

“What stores are being bought out?” Lois questioned as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

Clark pulled a map out of his bag and spread it out on her desk. There were red circles scattered across it, “Those are the stores being bought out. Are there any patterns sticking out to you?”

Lois stood up so she could get a better view of the map. She walked around to Clark’s side, “There might be something. They all seem to be in close proximity to each other. Have all these stores been bought out at about the same time?”

“Within days of each other,” Clark said, staring down at the map. 

Lois walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a blue roll, “I think I know what it is. I have this blueprint from when we looked into the Mayor’s sewer and drainage plan.”

She walked back to the table and lifted up the map to slide the blueprint under it. She moved it around until the two maps lined up, “Look, there’s a sewer line that connects all of those stores. Did you say different companies were buying them out?”

“I said they aren’t being bought out by the same company, but I was only able to find one of the companies. The rest are almost untraceable.”

“Well you know what I’m about to say,” Lois said with a smile. 

“Let’s go interview them,” Clark finished. 

“Yeah, but I can’t come. You should take Melanie, she needs the experience, might even get her gears going on a story she needs to write. Show her the ropes of investigative journalism,” Lois said as she walked back around the desk and sat down, “But this article is yours, so just have her shadow you.”

“Really? You don’t want to investigate this?” Clark wondered.

Lois knit eyebrows together, not sure how to say this, “Clark, things have changed,” Lois motioned at her office, “I also have somewhere to be and perhaps it’s best if we don’t spend too much time together. And Melanie needs this, I’ve done this a hundred times over.”

Clark stared at her for a moment realizing this was his doing, “Okay, you have a point. I’ll go get her now. This role suits you Lois, you’re the best person for the job.”

With that Clark gathered up the map and the blue print. He headed out into the bullpen to find Melanie. Lois leaned back and took a deep breath. This felt surreal, it should absolutely be her working on this with him, but she was a leader now. She couldn’t just run off to write stories with Clark now. They weren’t even together anymore so it wasn’t like it would be the same. Lois took a deep breath and then gathered her stuff. She had an appointment with her therapist and she was running late to it, not surprisingly. 


	2. Chapter Two

Lois bustled into the office and let the door close behind her. She dropped her stuff on the ground and plopped into a plush armchair. 

“You’re late,” Cindy said from her chair.

“I know, I was running late.”

“Why?”

“Well, at this point you should just know that being late is one of my amazing personality traits Cindy,” Lois said with a smile and Cindy just raised her eyebrows. Lois sighed, “Section meeting went late then I had to talk to one of my new reporters and then Clark came to my office. It was weird to say the least.” 

“Clark is back?”

Lois sighed, “Yeah he is.”

“How are you feeling about that?”

“Weird because the last time I saw him he was breaking my heart.”

“Your life is weird.”

“Hey! You can’t say that! You’re supposed to help make it less weird.”

Cindy shrugged, “So how’d the conversation go?”

“Well he first talked to me after a meeting and congratulated me. Later he came to my office because he had a lead for a story and he wanted me to work on it with him. It just reminded me of how things used to be. Now I’m his boss and I can’t spend time writing stories when I’m still trying to get the investors on board with what I’m doing.”

“How does that make you feel?”

“That was a cliche, but I feel nostalgic I guess or mostly just sad. I miss him you know? I’m not upset anymore. I’ve come to terms with it, he just left a hole in my life that no one else can fill.”

“How did you feel about Clark when you were upset with him?”

“I was mad that he could just leave right after breaking my heart, because that shit hurt. Badly. And you know what sucks the most? Is that I can’t be pissed about it, not that I am anymore anyway, well maybe I’m a little mad still. It just doesn’t feel real sometimes.

“Why can’t you be pissed about it?”

Lois paused, “It’s not important.”

“Sounds like you’re avoiding the topic.”

“Maybe, but I don’t want to talk about that anymore. So what’s next on the list, my nightmares?”

Cindy sighed, “Sure, how have they been?”

“I get one at least once a week, but at least it’s not every night,” Lois said with a grin. 

“That’s progress,” Cindy said with a smile. 

Lois smiled, she supposed that it was. She used to have nightmares every night. Lucy stayed with her for a day or two, but Lois forced her back to her own apartment. She also hadn’t told her sister what had happened. Lois got her life together and she brought the Daily Planet out from Lex’s shadow. Tess was there for her every step of the way. She bought the Daily Planet when Lex was arrested because he couldn’t raise the price. Tess immediately placed Lois at the top and Lois had thrown every waking moment into making the planet the best it could be. 

“How has your relationship with your sister been? Have you talked General Lane yet?” Cindy went on. 

“Not good and no,” Lois replied.

“Why haven’t you reached out to them?”

“Lucy’s busy, she has law school to worry about. And my dad is my dad. I barely reached out to him before the incident. He’s also in D.C. right now, why dump this on him?”

“Do you see yourself as a burden?”

“No, I just don’t want to bother them. I’m fine on my own. I don’t need anyone except for me.”

“That sounds lonely. We all need someone to depend on when things get tough. Who can you depend on?”

“It used to be Clark but he’s out of the question. I do have Tess and Chloe.”

“Good, let yourself depend on them. It’s great to be independent, but sometimes you need to hang your hat and just be.”

“You’re right,” Lois said with a small smile. 

“Aren’t I always? Now, let’s talk about Lucy and the General.”

They spent the rest of the time talking about how Lois could best work on her relationship with her family. Her relationship with her dad had always been rocky and with Lucy it just got worse the older they got. Lois left with the promise that she would talk to Lucy and finally tell her dad about what had happened. As she stepped out of the building, she felt a lot better. Lois had never been the one to believe in therapy because of course Sam Lane didn’t believe in it, but ever since she started she has been able to process her feelings better. She needed it after everything she had been through. 

Lois now needed to head to the dress boutique for her last try on for the bridesmaid dress. She was excited but she knew Ollie and Clark would be there and she really didn’t want to see either of them. At least not together. 

She pushed the door open of the store open and spotted Chloe and Ollie. He had an arm around her shoulders while she had her arms around his waist. They were talking to Clark who was currently trying on his suit. It looked good on him, more than Lois wanted to admit. She had the sudden urge to turn and just leave. But Cindy would be disappointed and Lois refused to let her down. 

Chloe glanced over and grinned, “Lois!”

Lois smiled and walked over, “Hey Chlo.”

“You okay?”

Lois dropped her purse, “Yeah, I’m okay. How are you? How are the last wedding touches going?”

“Oliver cannot decide what song to dance for our first dance.” Chloe huffed and crossed her arms.

“You’re overreacting. I simply said that you can choose,” Oliver said with a shake of his head. 

Chloe rolled her eyes, “I told you to decide so, make a decision.”

Clark turned around, “How do I look?”

“How do you manage to never put a tie on right? You put on a tie way too often to be messing up,” Chloe asked. 

Before Lois could stop herself she went over and quickly fixed it, “There you go. Maybe watch a youtube video, I can’t be fixing your tie all the time.” 

“Thanks,” Clark said with a smile

“Don’t thank me, I’m used to it,” Lois said, a bit of sadness in her voice, “Chlo? Where’s the dress?”

“The last dressing room on the left!” Chloe called out.

She walked over and closed the curtain behind her.

Chloe looked at Ollie and raised her eyebrows, “So, have you decided?”

“You’re still on this?”

“Just pick a damn song! Not that hard!”

Clark ran a hand through his hair, “Has Lois talked to you Chloe? About that night?”

Chloe paused and glanced at Oliver then back at Clark, “Even if she did, I wouldn’t tell you. She’s going through a lot right now and she doesn’t need you to know about it.”

Clark sighed and sat down in a chair, “I know, it just feels weird not knowing how she is.”

“You asked for it,” Chloe stated, irritated. 

“Chlo-” Oliver started. 

“What?” Chloe looked at him, “It’s true. We told him not to push her away and yet, he did. And now Lois isn’t telling him about her life, because they’re broken up,” then she turned to Clark, “You asked for it to be this way, so you don’t get to complain.”

Clark closed his eyes and rubbed his face with his hand. He knew they were right, but it was hard to not miss Lois. Her stuff was still in his apartment, he needed to give them back to her, but he knew when he did it would become real. 

Lois opened the curtain and stepped out, “This is a perfect fit Chlo.”

Chloe grinned, “That looks so good on you Lois! Blue is your color.”

“Yeah Lois, you look amazing,” Oliver said with a smile.

Lois did a spin for them when she stepped on the small elevated stage, “Thank you thank you.”

Clark looked up and smiled, she really did look amazing. 

“Great. I’m gonna change,” Lois turned to go back into the dressing room.

“Lois-” Clark said, not sure what to say. 

She paused and turned back around, “Yeah?”

“You look really good.”

Lois nodded and disappeared into the dressing room. 

Lois stepped into her apartment, garment bag in hand, and shut the door behind her with her foot. She dropped the dress on her couch and immediately kicked off her heels. She took a step towards the kitchen but something made her stop. Her apartment felt off, as if someone had been there recently. She looked around and noticed that someone had organized her dining table. There used to be papers scattered all over it from her last story. She stepped into the kitchen, the odd feeling continuing. There was someone here.

Lois softly walked over to a drawer, opened it, and pulled out a handgun. She put her finger over the trigger and pointed it down. Then she walked down the hallway, aiming her gun into every open door. She passed the bathroom and heard the faucet. She turned back and aimed her gun at the bathroom door. She inched closer to the door, finger on the trigger. 

“Get out now! I’ll call the police!” Lois yelled. 

The door flew open and Lois turned into it with her gun up, “Lois? Since when do you have a gun?”

Lois lowered her arms, “Dad?! What the hell?!”

“Why the hell do you have a gun?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Why the hell are you in my apartment?” Lois said as she turned the safety back on and lowered her arms. 

“Because I heard that you almost died. And Lucy called, she was worried. Maybe she was right to be.”

“Well, she shouldn’t be. I’m fine,” Lois said, her walls immediately going up. She promised Cindy she would try, but this was way too much. 

He walked back into the living room, “You have a gun and you haven’t talked to her in month. Doesn’t sound fine to me. When’d you get the gun?”

Lois walked into the kitchen and put the gun in its place, “A lot of people have guns, and I’ve been busy. I’m in charge of the daily planet now.”

“You didn’t answer my question,” he said taking a seat at her dining table.

Lois sat down next to him, “A month ago, after everything went down.”

“And um how are things with Clark?” He asked, not making eye contact, “I heard you two broke up, how are you dealing with that?”

“Dad, I’m fine really. You don’t have to be like Mom.”

“She would know what to say, though, she always did,” he added and finally looked up at Lois, “I know she would say you should talk to your sister. Lucy needs you just as much as you need her.”

Lois smiled, “Thanks dad. Why are you here anyway? Shouldn’t you be in D.C?”

“I’m here on some business. Congress is trying to pass a new bill and they want me to be a spokesperson for it.”

Lois’ eyes narrowed, “What bill?”

“The Alien and Vigilante Registration Act for otherworldly Aliens, not immigrants.”

“Like that makes it any better,” Lois muttered under her breath.

“What?”

“Why are you the spokesperson and since when was this even in the talks?”

“Well I gave Senator Ellis the idea a few weeks ago. Crime rates are going up and it’s all because of Superman and his crew of masked vigilantes.” 

Lois rolled her eyes, “Right.”

“Anyway, I have to go. We have a rally tonight, you should come. Maybe even in official capacity,” He stood up and walked over to the door, “Goodbye Lois.”

Lois stood up, “Bye dad, thanks for stopping by.”

He gave her a small smile then opened her door and left. Lois walked over and locked the door behind him. Maybe she should send a reporter over there and she knew exactly who. She sat down on her couch and pulled out her computer to find Melanie’s number. She found it in her resume and dialled her number. 

“Hello?”

“Melanie?” 

She gasped, “Ms. Lane, how can I help you?”

“There’s a political rally happening tonight and I need a reporter on it. Think you’re up for it?”

“Ab-absolutely, what is it about?”

“An Alien and Vigilante Registration Act Senator Ellis is trying to make law. I don’t know the location, just that it is tonight. It’s up to you to do the rest of the researching and come up with an angle. Rough idea should be on my desk tomorrow morning.”

“Of course, I will get right on that. Thanks Ms. Lane.”

“Yup, bye,” Lois hung up and knew exactly what she needed to do right now. She stuffed her things into her messenger bag then headed out the door. 

Thirty minutes later, Lois found herself in front of the watchtower. She glanced around then walked into the building. She put her credentials into the elevator and somehow they still worked. Lois had assumed that Clark would have taken her out of the system. The elevator opened up and Lois stepped out. She noticed Clark standing at the window with his head down. He seemed to be tapping away at something. He was wearing the Superman suit which meant he was probably about to go on patrol. He must have heard the elevator so he turned around.

“Lois, I didn’t- I mean, I- what are you doing here?” Clark asked, stumbling over his words. He was clearly surprised to see her here. 

Lois walked towards him as she glanced around, feeling nostalgic then she focused back on Clark, “I found some information that I um thought you should know about.”  
He stepped towards her and took her arm, “Is everything okay? Are you okay?”

Lois glanced down to where his hand was on her arm. His touch sent goosebumps up her bare arm, but it felt right to her, unfortunately Clark noticed her look and immediately pulled his hand back. 

“I’m fine, but the information I found is kind of bad,” Lois said as her fingers knotted themselves and she began pacing, “My dad had this stupid idea, and now Senator Ellis is trying to make it a law which is a bad idea because it means you can’t do your job and neither can any other heroes and when I heard about it my first thought was what would this mean for you. I don’t want you to get hurt, but I feel like this possible law could mean-”

Clark grabbed her shoulders to stop her from pacing, “Hey, Lois it’s okay just breathe, okay? Start from the beginning, a lot slower.”

Lois laughed nervously but took a deep breath, “Okay. General Lane had an idea to control otherworldly aliens and vigilantes which got developed into the Alien and Vigilante Registration Act. He’s at a rally with Senator Ellis right now promoting the act. I already have Melanie on it, I just wanted to tell you.”

“I’m glad you did,” he said taking a step away from her and running a hand through his hair. 

“So what are we gonna do?” 

“We aren’t doing anything Lois, this isn’t your responsibility,” Clark said as he walked back to the center table. His cape whooshed behind him and Lois shook her head. 

“Oh come on, you need me. Just like old times,” Lois stated matter of factly as she followed him. 

“You’re the one that told me things have changed. I’m not putting you in danger just so I have to save you again.”

Lois rolled her eyes, “Oh please, I never need you to save me. You just want to, and I can’t control that.”

Clark turned to look at her causing Lois to almost run into him, but she grabbed his arm to keep herself from falling into him then took a step back, “Sorry,” she breathed. 

Clark watched her, “It’s fine, um you should go home. We got it from here.”

Lois’ face dropped for a moment but then she smiled, “Okay, I guess I just forgot that I’m not part of the we anymore. Let me know if I can be of any help.”

“Lois-”

“I’ll see you around, Kent,” She said then headed towards the elevator.

“Wait, there’s something I need to tell you,” Clark called after her.

She turned back around, “What is it?”

“Your stuff is still at my apartment. I can bring it to you if you want. I put everything in a box.”

“My stuff, god I forgot about that,” Lois said as she thought back to when he asked her to move in. She wished she had said yes right then, “I can pick it up. Text a time that works for you.”

“Okay,” Clark said softly watching her.

“Yeah,” Lois said holding his gaze. This felt like the actual end. The moment Lois got that box from him they would officially be over. Lois didn’t want it to be over.

“This is it then.”

“The end of Lois and Clark. I should go,” Lois said, her eyes burning. She turned away and walked over to the elevator. She stepped inside and watched the door slide shut. She let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. 

Lois headed back to her apartment and opened her door to see Lucy on her couch. Lois was officially over having unexpected guests. How were they even getting into her apartment?

Lois walked over, her eyebrows raised, “Luc? What are you doing here?”

Lucy looked up and grinned, “Little birdy told me you need to have some fun so here I am.”

Lois nodded and plopped down on the couch next to her, “Dad sent you. So what do you have in mind?”

Lucy just smirked and Lois had a bad feeling about it already.


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